aurora borealis- noun plural: An aurora that occurs in northern regions of the earth. Also called northern lights.
In the middle of a dense forest of coniferous trees lies the Aurora Borealis pack, its name coming from its location. At certain times of the year, the northern lights appear, dancing almost magically in the sky. A narrow trail leads you through the close evergreens. Giving into temptation, you begin moving your paws. By venturing into this territory, you are venturing into a land belonging to a pair of feared leaders. You have heard rumors of them...but you decide to take your chances and hope that the tales of blood and death are merely fabricated stories to scare wolves.
You have walked nearly five minutes before you realize the sound of paws stepping somewhere from behind. Deciding that you've made a mistake, you quickly turn around, but find that you cannot go any further. Standing before you is one of the mighty kings you've heard of. His blood red pelt clings over perfectly toned bands of muscle. But that isn't what causes such fear in your veins. One of his amber eyes has a horrid, bleeding scar across it, and his good eye seems to stare right through you. His face is expressionless, giving off none of his intentions. You cower away as his jaws part.
"I'm Hell Demon."
His voice was deep and cut through the air like a hot knife through butter. Right where he left off, another voice picks up from behind you. You whirl around and find yourself facing another male with steely muscles beneath his pelt, which seems to consist of every shade of brown. He had startled you, and you're amazed how you hadn't at all detected his approach.
"And I am Ghost...we're the alphas of Aurora Borealis."
His deep voice was laced thickly with a Native American accent. His own golden eyes are directing a harsh glare your way. Now you're caught in the middle...your breathing has become heavy in your panic and you're not sure which to face.
"You've foolishly trespassed into our territory. You face the one called Hell Demon's whose voice is once more addressing you. Get out, or become a corpse along our border."
It's obvious they mean business. So now it's up to you...take your chances and stay, or heed their warning and waste no time getting out with your life.
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Posted on November 18, 2014 at 03:18:01 AM by Hellene
 Hellene had been gone for the majority of the day – she had run into a pair of sisters engaged in a fight to the death. Normally she would not interfere in such a thing, but it was clear that the battle was completely one sided – one of the pair had not only initiated the ordeal but was ruling it as well. And why? For nothing less petty than power. It became apparent that the attacker was the elder but had been skipper over in choice for heir to the throne. Just simply watching their interactions, Hellene was not surprised. The elder was rash, harsh, rough. She was impulsive, curt, and rude. The other seemed softer, more rational – clearly the better choice in a ruler. Looking upon the pair, Hellene saw something similar and yet completely different from her and her own sister, Athene. The two before her were opposites just as Athene and Hellene were. Athene was graceful, soft, smooth, intelligent, strong – a warrior. Hellene was rash, clumsy, aggressive, quick to anger. They could not be more different… and yet they were nothing like these sisters. Athene and Hellene were thick as thieves and the best of friends. Never would they ever fight, let alone try to kill one another. What was happening between the duelers was just wrong and a sin against nature. Hellene still had not interfered, thinking that the kalak that also observed would interfere… but he was there for sport; a spectator. And so she had leapt into the scene, protecting the prey from her predator sister. They had left together, Hellene tending to her wounds, and it was only now, later in the day, that she had turned her paws back toward the pack that she now called home. Along the way, she had crossed many a river – most of them frozen over, but a single one had been running swift enough to resist the thick layer of ice that had formed atop the others. The fish beneath the surface had grown fat, anticipating the coming hibernation, and had grown slow. It was easy work to catch a meal, and it was a thick, juicy river trout that she stole from the depths of the stream. Carrying it in her maw, she entered the territory, smiling as best as she could upon smelling Kalgalath’s perfume once more. Too long had he been gone from these lands, and although he was hurting…lt was nice to have his presence once more. However, her smile soured upon hearing the call that caused her auds to flatten. Destan’s vocals were one that she would always heed, for he was her son. It did not matter that he was not of her blood – he was family. He was hers. He had been growing, and though he had seemed to be getting braver, his fear still held sway over him. She had taught him to hunt and thought he would be practicing, especially with prey growing slower in these colder months. However, when she came to finally take Destan within her ambers, she saw not the clean, fit varg she had left when she had left to start stockpiling for the winter, but a disheveled bruteling, with Kong by his side. Her limbs swiftly brought her to his side, laying beside him and placing the trout at his maw. “Eat, my babe. Why have you not been practicing what I’ve showed you? Has your sister not been helping to keep you warm?” It was true that Hellene was a raging fire… but around her pups she was harmless and vulnerable. Her gaze drifted to Kong, pleading with him to understand. “I left to start finding food to last the winter for us… I had showed them how to fish and hunt small prey… I thought he and Khaleesi would work together.” Turning back to her son, her tongue began to groom him as she so often did to him when he was a pup. |
Replies:
- Bring Me to Life - By Khaleesi November 19, 2014 at 07:38:33 PM
[ S H A T T E R P O I N T ] - By Blayre November 23, 2014 at 01:45:16 AM
Oblivion - By Destan. January 3, 2015 at 09:02:20 PM
i endure thepain, ignore the chains - By KING KONG February 3, 2015 at 02:08:29 AM
Abyssmal Loneliness - By Hellene February 3, 2015 at 06:48:00 PM
[S H A T T E R P O I N T] - By Blayre February 11, 2015 at 07:51:03 AM
Bring Me To Life - By Khaleesi February 16, 2015 at 07:57:14 PM
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